Imagine Loki Giving You A Massage

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Y/F/T = Your Favorite Tea

Loki's POV 

I was reading a book that Y/N recommended to me. So far, it was pretty good. 

I heard the front door open and then shut. Y/N walked into the living room, looking absoloutely dreadful. 

"Hello, darling," I greeted. I marked my place and set my book aside. 

"Hello," Y/N replied, wincing slightly. 

"Is something wrong, darling?" I asked, teleporting to her. 

"I'm fine," she said. "My shoulders just really hurt." 

"Oh," I mumbled. "Here, why don't you lie down? I'll make you some tea." 

Soon enough, I returned to the living room with a steaming cup of Y/F/T. I set the cup down on the end table, and began to massage her shoulders. 

Y/N tried to push herself up, but I gently held her in place, concentrating on cooling my hands to a more relaxing temperature. 

"Hey, it's okay. Just relax, alright? Let me know if this hurts too much." I began applying pressure to her shoulders. 

I heard her hiss ever so slightly in discomfort, so I lightened my touch. "Did something happen at work, darling?" 

"No, I'm just stressed," she replied tensely. "I have exams next week, and people are frustrating..." she trailed off. 

"I'm sorry to hear that, darling." I murmured. 

I finished working out the knots in her shoulders. She sighed in relief, rolling them back. Her tea was cool enough to drink now, and she practically melted in my arms. 

"Thank you, Loki. I feel better now." 

I smiled warmly. "Of course, darling. I can't have my queen feeling overwhelmed. That won't do at all." 

She smiled in return. "I love you, Loki."  

I kissed the top of her head. "I love you too, my darling." 


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